The Melty Heart Thread...

[Diamond_Girl]

To MY T~

It's late, and I'm not going to stay up to say a whole lot. You know the words of my heart, even though circumstances prevented me from saying them today as much as I wanted to. Simply know this: I love you. I'm in love with you. And suddenly I'm very confident that you will be here by our 3-month anniversary (or would that be our second 3-month anniversary and just a little before our 7-month one? This could get confusing! ). And, since I have this somewhat annoying habit of always looking on the bright side, think of it this way... If you have to stay up there, it'll be cheaper than having to get a hotel room for a week while you wait for the apartment to become available, even with our proclivity for long phone conversations. However, I agree with you that sooner is definitely better! It'll be very soon now, and I can't wait to see you again!

Forever and always yours,
S

 

[kendra1980]

DG,

The "I wishes" seem to take over from time to time, overwhelming me. My darling would hate that. He told me to fill my heart with what we have, the joy and the love of each other. I'm trying hard to do that, for myself and for him.

Denali - owns a heart of a woman that has been shown that she is worthy of love and passion. A woman who has seen the heaven he creates for her, and cherishes every moment of that heaven. Denali is the keeper of my heart, and he keeps it well.

 

[Guest]

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[omahaman2]

not my words
but definetly how I feel!

I wanna make you smile whenever you're sad
Carry you around when your arthritis is bad
All I wanna do is grow old with you

I'll get your medicine when your tummy aches
Build you a fire if the furnace breaks
Oh it could be so nice, growing old with you

I'll miss you
Kiss you
Give you my coat when you are cold

Need you
Feed you
Even let ya hold the remote control

So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink
Put you to bed if you've had too much to drink
I could be the man who grows old with you
I wanna grow old with you

 

[duskytip]

To MY T~

It's late, and I'm not going to stay up to say a whole lot. You know the words of my heart, even though circumstances prevented me from saying them today as much as I wanted to. Simply know this: I love you. I'm in love with you. And suddenly I'm very confident that you will be here by our 3-month anniversary (or would that be our second 3-month anniversary and just a little before our 7-month one? This could get confusing! ). And, since I have this somewhat annoying habit of always looking on the bright side, think of it this way... If you have to stay up there, it'll be cheaper than having to get a hotel room for a week while you wait for the apartment to become available, even with our proclivity for long phone conversations. However, I agree with you that sooner is definitely better! It'll be very soon now, and I can't wait to see you again!

Forever and always yours,
S

My love,

I know it and feel it so deeply. My emotions for you flow to you in a never ceasing wave of love and desire. I am going to be with you and I am going to have you for the rest of my life.

My precious and practical BTB, The last couple weeks have been both tough and traumatic for both of us. It is coming sweetheart and soon. Once we are really joined, there will be nothing that will keep us apart. I know what and who I want to be with the rest of my life and that is you sweetheart

I love you S~, and I am in love with you.

Your T~. I am always yours S'agapo my love

 

[Dragonflie]

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[BlackWolf65]

This is killing me... But it has to be done...

 

[omahaman2]

1 4 3
my love

 

[kendra1980]

Sweetheart...

Thank you. For everything. Most of all, thank you - for the gift of you, your love, and your heart. Those things are the greatest gift and treasure I have.

Always baby...forever and always, and all yours.

Waiting and knowing what I wait for, is all my heart and soul requires to make it glad.

I love you, P.

 

[denali]

MY Kendra.................. how proud, happy and safe that simple 2 letter word makes me.
To know that I can make you happy, make you feel loved and secure in that love, is enough for me.
To see your face, to see you sitting there, well any nerves I had vanished as you looked at me and I just felt my heart leap and I knew.
That first kiss, my love. A moment that will remain with me for a lifetime.

K, I love you - and I always will.

You are such an amazing woman, beautiful, strong, sexy ( OMG, how sexy !), sweet, funny, sharing, (tight), fiery, but most of all, a very normal person, - even sensible sometimes.

My love, each step we take is a building block in our relationship. Each time we move forward, I find myself looking further ahead. We cannot know what the future holds - but I hope to hold you in mine.

 

[Guest]

My Darling Foof

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[BlackWolf65]

This is killing me... But it has to be done...

 

[Diamond_Girl]

My Darling T~

It's been a while since I've posted here; our computer time has been spent pretty much exclusively with each other, and when we're not together online or on the phone, I've been trying to get things done and spend time with the rest of my ohana so that I can be completely yours when you're here.

I've missed you. Yes, I know that we chat every morning, talk on the phone during your commute and throughout the day, then are together online and on the phone for hours each night. Still, I've missed you as much as you've missed me. There's just something about being able to be together several times a day, and I do rather miss our emails back and forth. We're both busy lately; I'm trying to do those things I don't normally have time to do, and you're tying up loose ends there before you join me here.

Two-and-a-half weeks... It seems like nothing from now and eons from now. But it's so close I can practically taste it. I can see your eyes once more gazing deep into mine. I can smell the scent that's intoxicatingly you. I can feel your strong arms around me. And I can taste you. Soon - very soon now - my heart and I will be rejoined just as you will be with yours.

I know. Yes, I do, deep down in my heart and my soul where it counts. I know you'll be here when you said you would be. And most importantly, I know you love me. Yes, I do know. I really do. Yes, I really, very truly do, my darling. Stop asking me now.

And I know you know. Even though there are times I can't say the words, I know you know my heart and you know the words I want so badly to say. You know that day-by-day, minute-by-minute, second-by-second, my love pours over you and envelops you much as yours does me. And you know that I'll be here when you arrive, even though circumstances may have me showing up after you do. You know that I will greet you with a huge "Welcome home!" smile and outstretched arms, and you will finally, truly be home.

Now and forever my T, I love you. Hurry home, my love.

Your S~

 

[duskytip]

My Darling T~

It's been a while since I've posted here; our computer time has been spent pretty much exclusively with each other, and when we're not together online or on the phone, I've been trying to get things done and spend time with the rest of my ohana so that I can be completely yours when you're here.

I've missed you. Yes, I know that we chat every morning, talk on the phone during your commute and throughout the day, then are together online and on the phone for hours each night. Still, I've missed you as much as you've missed me. There's just something about being able to be together several times a day, and I do rather miss our emails back and forth. We're both busy lately; I'm trying to do those things I don't normally have time to do, and you're tying up loose ends there before you join me here.

Two-and-a-half weeks... It seems like nothing from now and eons from now. But it's so close I can practically taste it. I can see your eyes once more gazing deep into mine. I can smell the scent that's intoxicatingly you. I can feel your strong arms around me. And I can taste you. Soon - very soon now - my heart and I will be rejoined just as you will be with yours.

I know. Yes, I do, deep down in my heart and my soul where it counts. I know you'll be here when you said you would be. And most importantly, I know you love me. Yes, I do know. I really do. Yes, I really, very truly do, my darling. Stop asking me now.

And I know you know. Even though there are times I can't say the words, I know you know my heart and you know the words I want so badly to say. You know that day-by-day, minute-by-minute, second-by-second, my love pours over you and envelops you much as yours does me. And you know that I'll be here when you arrive, even though circumstances may have me showing up after you do. You know that I will greet you with a huge "Welcome home!" smile and outstretched arms, and you will finally, truly be home.

Now and forever my T, I love you. Hurry home, my love.

Your S~

My love,

I am coming to you as fast as I can honey. We have spent too meany weeks apart and our need for each other is consuming both of us. I want it to consume us for the rest of our lives. I want you now. I want to spend the rest of my life with you.

The day is coming quickly when we are together for our next chapter. Every moment is going to be precious and every minute we are apart is going to be torture. Let it be my love, for the balance you seek is within your grasp. Cling to me as I cling to you. I know the day is coming when it will just be the two of us together. I feel it in my very soul.

I have been yours since May sweetheart. I am in love with you and not afraid to say it. When I touch you again it is for the rest of our lives. When I feel your arms wrap around me, I know I am home. The journey I face is arduous and is frought with worry, but I take it knowing you are my destination.

Yes sweetheart, I know your love and it washes over me every minute of the day. How many times have I promised you that I would not keep you up past midnight and how many times have we failed. My darling S~, that is one promise I cannot keep. We both want to fall asleep in each others embrace and soon my love, the embrace will not be interupted. You will wake up next to me.

I love you, and my love for you grows and deepens every passing minute.

Now and Forever my love, S'agapo

your T~

 

[Diamond_Girl]

Once in your life, you find him - that one man who loves you totally and irrevocably for who you are in all your entirety. He knows your quirks, your foibles, your strengths and your weaknesses, and he accepts them all, simply because they're a part of you. It's not just that, though. You feel the same way, and you want to be with him, not simply because of how he makes you feel, but because you want nothing more in the world than to give him love every single minute of every single day for the rest of your lives.

He sees the logic in why you stack your washcloths the way you do, and you get the sense that he'd never grouse about it (and he'd actually remember the order). He can follow your ramblings, never rushing you along to your point. He will admit when you're right, and he'll withhold the rectal sunshine blowing when you both know you're wrong. He doesn't just tell you he loves you with all his heart; he shows it every single minute of every single day.

He calls you throughout the day, not just to ask who's in charge of dinner, but because he needs to talk to you. You want to call him during his day because you miss him so much and so deeply that you simply can't go another minute without hearing his voice. Yet, when you look at the time, you realize it's only been an hour since you last spoke. Your conversations are multi-faceted, jumping from one topic to the next. Most of the time you agree on things, and sometimes you don't. Regardless, though, your conversations are spirited and lively, and you never want them to end, evidenced by the nights you stay up late talking.

You want to accept what he offers you, knowing that never before and never again will someone love you this much, this deeply, this thoroughly or this overwhelmingly. And you want to give that back to him, because you're constantly amazed and awed by the depth of your love for him. You know that to get to that point will require some sadness, but you know his shoulder will always be available to you, just as yours has been for him.

You know that to him you will be a cherished partner, not living parallel lives, but the same life. Your goals will be his goals, and his goals will be yours. And your primary goal will be the other's happiness. You want his dreams to come true, just as much as he wants you to have yours. You'll each do whatever it takes to help the other achieve their dreams, recognizing also that your dreams are a part of who you are and accepting them unconditionally.

I have found him; I've found that man. And I love him fully, completely, overwhelmingly and unconditionally.

I love you, my T. Thank you for being that man.

 

[kendra1980]

Thinking of you, P

Baby, I am sitting here, on a break from work and before I head out, with the music you sent me, and photos of you. I love you.

The music gives me such a sense of you. I so love that you shared a bit of yourself with me through your music. It wraps around me, makes me feel you near, and think of you (even more).

Thank you for all the wonderful bits of you, you have sent me. I love them. I wanted to tell you again. Every single thing is a treasure to me. I pull them out, one by one and love them, while I think of YOU.

On my birthday, I will wear something you have held and kissed, and feel your love surround me. Against my skin. Thank you most of all for the gift of you. I can't get over what a thing it is to be gifted with your love. The sweet reality of having you in my life. To KNOW you, your passion, your fire, your love of me. I look forward to knowing more. Learning and growing with you. Knowing more, P...has made me appreciate more.

I feel for you, like I have felt for no one else, ever in my life. You know that. Together, we, well...we work. As another lit friend told me...we ARE the lucky ones to have found each other.

I'm looking forward to more time with you, knowing you more, feeling your touch, knowing the love we share grows more the more we are together in any way, shape or form. And I agree, my heart, that we can't know what the future holds, but to hold you in my future is a hope I feel, as well.

I love you. All of you. To be yours...baby, just typing that makes me happy teary is the most amazing thing in my world. Thank you for finding me and making me your own.

I need one of those kisses, you know, the ones that make my heart pound, and my breathing harsh. The ones where you wrap me so close and tight, we meld together. I miss them!

Yours, and so very confidently so! Another amazing gift from you
K

 

[duskytip]

Once in your life, you find him - that one man who loves you totally and irrevocably for who you are in all your entirety. He knows your quirks, your foibles, your strengths and your weaknesses, and he accepts them all, simply because they're a part of you. It's not just that, though. You feel the same way, and you want to be with him, not simply because of how he makes you feel, but because you want nothing more in the world than to give him love every single minute of every single day for the rest of your lives.

He sees the logic in why you stack your washcloths the way you do, and you get the sense that he'd never grouse about it (and he'd actually remember the order). He can follow your ramblings, never rushing you along to your point. He will admit when you're right, and he'll withhold the rectal sunshine blowing when you both know you're wrong. He doesn't just tell you he loves you with all his heart; he shows it every single minute of every single day.

He calls you throughout the day, not just to ask who's in charge of dinner, but because he needs to talk to you. You want to call him during his day because you miss him so much and so deeply that you simply can't go another minute without hearing his voice. Yet, when you look at the time, you realize it's only been an hour since you last spoke. Your conversations are multi-faceted, jumping from one topic to the next. Most of the time you agree on things, and sometimes you don't. Regardless, though, your conversations are spirited and lively, and you never want them to end, evidenced by the nights you stay up late talking.

You want to accept what he offers you, knowing that never before and never again will someone love you this much, this deeply, this thoroughly or this overwhelmingly. And you want to give that back to him, because you're constantly amazed and awed by the depth of your love for him. You know that to get to that point will require some sadness, but you know his shoulder will always be available to you, just as yours has been for him.

You know that to him you will be a cherished partner, not living parallel lives, but the same life. Your goals will be his goals, and his goals will be yours. And your primary goal will be the other's happiness. You want his dreams to come true, just as much as he wants you to have yours. You'll each do whatever it takes to help the other achieve their dreams, recognizing also that your dreams are a part of who you are and accepting them unconditionally.

I have found him; I've found that man. And I love him fully, completely, overwhelmingly and unconditionally.

I love you, my T. Thank you for being that man.

My love,

I want you to read this tonight before we have to part and remember your own words to me. Demand nothing less sweetheart. If things can be worked out they will and I will go away knowing you have found your happiness and that is all that matters to me.

Love is not only glorious, it is messy at times. If I could spare you the pain of today, I would take it on gladly.

A man is a fool when he takes a woman for granted. Each day we are together, I want you more and the depth of our love is an unknown. I will spend the rest of my life with you and will fight for you like no man you have ever known. I am not a fool.

I love you MY S~

Now and forever indeed

Your T~

 

[asian_princess]

Leavings...

For You...

Even though words ... are never enough, there would be no worse ending than you never knowing... just never knowing... that which from now will be eternally locked away in my heart.

For our short time together...
May it resonate for an eternity...

For thank yous that were never spoken.
And for Goodbyes... that in another lifetime... never should have been.

Always and forever
xo,
-D​

===


You left me on a Wednesday.


I always thought it’d be the kind of day, where I would remember the pattern of the clouds, the humidity of the spring mid-afternoon wind, or the smell of the neighbour’s freshly mown grass.

But, was it a Wednesday, like the one today - a day of rain? Of sunshine? Of pink sunset or crescent moon?

For I remember nothing, but that of the echoing sound of one word: Goodbye.


You left me, on a mid afternoon.

While children laughed and fell on playgrounds…picked themselves up and brushed their grazed knees of dirt;
I plummetted,
from my precipice,
to a free fall… from which I have yet to land,
and from which, the gaping wounds may never heal.

And minutes, and days, and weeks have stammered by… in their endless, relentless … comforting fashion.

While I may as well, have been frozen in time.

My breath eternally catching in that momentary silence that lingered between your last word, and the soft phone click that would sever the connection between us… forever.

But even in the motionless state of denial, the mind wanders on unchaperoned journeys -rustling through locked chests of cherished memories and rifling through swamps of hidden away dreams.
And in the dead of night, the darkened sky plays canvas to the projected images of happiness - once had, now gone.
And of days filled with love – once here, now lost.

If our journey had been documented in snapshots – do you know what our ending would look like in image?

Would it be of mutual understanding?
Would it be a joint look of relief?
Of renewed hope for a better future…apart?

Or would you know, that heartbreak, revels for no better canvas, than a lover’s face?
That shattered dreams frolic with childlike abandon in the endless depths of sad, tearful eyes.
And that a teardrop upon a quivering lip, catches the purest soft haunting hue of sorrow.


You left me - holding my heart in my hands, you um’d and er’d as you so politely ripped it bloody and beating from my chest, and handed it back to me as a peace offering.

But even now, as anger threatens to overspill and taint my rivers of mourning, the soft cool touch of reason, knows that you are never the target, and that frustration lies in the inevitable painful nature of endings… and that the broken hearted shall pile upon pile upon pile… and that the night sky will be littered once more with the fading brightness of dying dreams.


And so here we are.

In my mind - I’ve allowed myself one more moment with you.
For words yet unspoken,
for feelings yet unfelt,
and for regrets to breathe life, once, before dying.

And while your face is turned from mine…already, you are sliding away, taking my memories of you with you …

Every cell of my body reaches for you.

But I stand here, my hands by my side … while the silent whispers of my heart threaten to overtake every ounce of the strength I’ve employed to retain composure.

I open my mouth, and make way…for the silence of air.

What words have a worthy place here?
What possible combination of sounds could possibly convey the yearning of my heart?

What could I possibly say, that would make you understand, that once given in completely to another, one never recovers herself?

That once she has loved so wholeheartedly, once broken… no amount of healing, will ever make her love like that again.. and her heart will take on the misshapen form of one having loved and lost.

That in the endless seconds, minutes, hours, days…spent together, I never once measured my moments with you in time… but in the whispered secrets that we shared and in the memories and smiles that filled my soul.


That your name will be burned in my heart, the remaining days of my life.


That I loved everything about you;

I loved that you would answer the phone in four distinct ways that would tell me in a second your mood.
I loved the way your breath would catch, almost as though you were holding back the emotion in your voice, when you would comfort me after you’d caught me in a moment of pain, and the way you pulled over in the truck, scooped me up in your arms, and rocked me until the pain just ebbed unexplainably from me;
I loved the way you intertwined your hands with mine, unconsciously letting our fingers dance together, when we sat engrossed with something onscreen… but always, touching…connected.
I loved the way you understood when I DIDN’T understand something, and took the time to explain everything in ways so that even I could grasp a new concept.
I loved the way you lived your life – with what you call an arrogance, but with what I call… an incredible sense and value of self.
I loved that you had such personal integrity…you can never be bought, by money nor emotional nor physical currency.
I loved the way you folded your pizza slice in half and inhaled it before I’ve even realized, “hey, there’s a pizza in the room”
I loved that you remembered what I told you about my dream about the drive to the airport and THAT song...and how you made it come true for me.

From the way you welcomed me into your life, voracious for knowledge about me, making me feel special, unique.
To the way you would dance in the kitchen, smacking your lips while creating for me some delicious concoction…I loved you.

I loved the way you smiled and greeted everyone who crossed your path.
I loved the way you doggedly designed your own makeshift hand splint, smiling up at me from the truck as I watched, shaking my head at you from the balcony while you sawed with one hand and one foot and never complained a second despite your hand being the size and shape and colour of a purple grapefruit.
I loved the way you could see through my ridiculous childishness and see it for what it was… my eternal search to be young and happy
I loved the way you would sometimes look at me, intense, unsmiling, and make me feel as though the world, for just a second, existed for me to love you.

From the way, you would immerse yourself in the grandest or smallest of projects and let it occupy your every thought, and how that passion would carry throughout every aspect of your life.
To the way you lived with an armor guarding your own heart, but treated others with a gentleness that opened the hardest of shells… I loved you.

And how I love you, most, for your bravery…
For realising you were NOT happy with us, for realizing living a life HALF-LIVED was not meant for you… and for knowing that love is not about settling… and for having the strength not to just hide in our temporary antidote for loneliness but to trust in the hope that your unknown fate lies in happiness elsewhere.

I even love you…for having the courage to say goodbye.


What could I possibly say that could show you that with you I learned the lesson of unselfish love? That even now, my heart, nothing but shattered plate glass, my life in shreds and my future, a dreamless notion – even now, I hope that our ending is the start of the new chapter for you, and that it is happiness that lies written in your stars.

What could possibly tell you of the sadness of my soul... that I couldn't bring you the happiness you brought me, that that will be the greatest failure of my life.

How do you say to someone… that for months, after each message you received from them… you held the phone close to your chest, and knew what it was like, to feel your heart almost burst with love?

How do I tell you, that I never felt more alive than those moments, when you collapsed against me, our bodies slick with sweat, your arms wrapping me tight against you, as you kissed my neck and back over and over…that I saw stars each time your lips grazed my skin?

With what words could I use to tell you, that even as we laid in our beds with, literally, the world between us, drifting off to sleep… your breath in my ear, whispering promises of love… I almost wished I could die, for there could never be any joy greater than having lived that moment with you.

What words would ever tell you, that for a while, with you, I was truly complete.

There are no words.

And so all I speak – when words finally have purpose;
All I ask for, before I grant you leave from me forever
…is for just one more moment with you…to make mine for eternity.

And even as I speak those words, I know… that is a promise I could never keep.

For if I could have one moment in all our moments lived and not yet lived
Which would be the moment I’d choose; which touch, which look, which promise;
Would I take with me tomorrow?
Would I choose to linger forever in the quivering space between our lips, as we kissed that very last time?
Or would the sound of our quiet laughter over secret jokes as we fell into slumber be the soundtrack of my life?
Could I take with me the memory of the comforting hollow of your rising and falling chest, on which to eternally lay my head to rest?
Or would I make the sleepy morning musky scent of your skin, the perfume of my days?
Could I live forever, with the sad golden beauty of your eyes, the canvas of my skies?
Or would peace only come to me once more, if the last sound I ever hear, is your soft hoarse painful whisper of, “I love you”.

If I gave myself one more moment of you.
Would I ever return to myself
Or would I be lost in this fabricated dream of our eternal love, forever?


And so, therefore, comes the time for Goodbyes.

So let me lay us down, again, upon the blanket on that night so clear by the sea, beneath the twinkling stars of the northern sky, the flapping of the trapped wings of the kite our only touch with reality, giggling like school children as we watched a lone woman and her torch making her awkward search down to the water;

Let us lay here, forever, wrapped in each other’s arms as one, contemplating our place among the infinite galaxies made of grains of sand.

Let the sounds of the waves, crashing upon the shore, announcing their return home, be our music, and let me turn to you, softly run my hand upon your cheek and down your neck, the familiarity of that gesture making you smile, let me watch the falling stars reflecting in your eyes… and let me whisper, one last time… “I love you.”

And may my declaration to you, echo into eternity.

And on this tableau, let us forever bid the young lovers farewell.
And let us close the book, on this chapter of our lives; the one we spent loving one another.

===​

You left me – on a day much like today.

A day…
When your name - still danced in my heart and in my soul.
And the taste of lost love still bitter upon my lips…

But also, a day that is lined with the hope that happiness will one day be the fabric of our days.

And may we one day, be it as butterflies, or stardust … or simply, just as you and I… encounter each other again, in the never-ending vastness of the skies.

And reminisce, that a little part of heaven came alive once,

…once, when we were one.​

 

[purrbaby]

I read it from beginning to end AP honey...

You are an incredible woman with a strength I will never know...

 

[asian_princess]

I read it from beginning to end AP honey...

You are an incredible woman with a strength I will never know...

Purr

You took your life back...reached out with your two hands and said, "no... I'M in control!"... and reminded yourelf what really mattered..when a hundred thousand other voices were clamouring for your attention

THAT, my girl... takes strength most will never ever know is within them.

I'm so proud of you

(as for me...for now it's just a brave face...one day soon...i'll know what it's like to not ... hurt, again.. .Happy stories like yours help, give me faith, babe )

 

[Broken_Angel]

To My Sweetheart ~ http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/16/16_14_21.gif

How do I begin to tell you how much mean to me after such a short amount of time. It seems that the sun has not stopped shining since you mentioned those 3 little words. How precious those words have become to me.

Your voice with its soft mellow tone and that drawl of yours just makes me melt each time I hear you. Your little devilish chuckle when I know you’re up to no good ~ plasters a smile on my face from ear to ear.

Each day I look forward to hearing from you and with each passing day I long to be in your arms. To feel your touch, your kisses and your love.

And so that I can show you how much I love you in return. Honey you’ve restored so much to me. More than you will ever know. I have no doubts in your feelings for me. I just long for the day, just as you do when we are in each others arms.

Always your Angel
http://smileys.smileycentral.com/cat/36/36_3_16.gif

 

[denali]

AP


I could feel my eyes fill and a lump in my throat form as I read your words.

Love can bring the most wonderful happiness and the deepest despair. I pray your hurt will somehow ease. My thoughts are with you.

 

[duskytip]

My S~,


How can I begin to tell you how much you mean to me. My heart is wrapped in you love and I know that we are meant to be. Our very souls cry out to each other. Our minds and hearts are one. We are completely in love.

There is no other course of action left for us. I know you have an entanglement the you need to take care of first, but in the end it will be the same. Come January 2nd, I will not be temporing my words. I will be asking. I know it is a huge step you take. Placing your trust in someone so far away always is. Trust in me my love. Once we are free of our current situations, this will become clearer and more focused.

We love each other and will be together. I pray that it is so every night when I go to bed and every morning we awaken. Your dream will happen my love with me by your side.

I love you My S~, and you know that this is what we both want.

T~

 

[trent0553]

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[duskytip]

Another day filled with you. Another day of knowing. Promises made and promises kept. I leave you tonight with these words...

Sleep knowing that you are loved and let it take you into it's bossum and comfort you. Sip on the nectar of us and awaken to the warmth of another day filled with our love. For it really is sweetheart. Love we both know and share.

Goodnight my sweet S~. I love you